i’m so fucking bored.
and so sick of the snow i could spit. snow snow more snow. i wanna take nick to pueblo but have no idea if that is even a possibility because of the fucking snow. i’m so sick of the snow.
i hope the airport is open on tuesday, and running. i wanna get home, i gotta get home. i’m so confused.
everything is just so fucking hard right now.
i hate the holidays.